Good morning brothers,
I write you from one of your country children, South Korea. It is a sunny day, beautiful. Not long ago, one night, I was feeling weary and anxious, seeing life pass me by, when a strange thought occured me: I should pick my father's bible and go all through it until I find some kind of absolution words. And fellows, I did go all through it. I went deep..
So, here i was in my bedroom, reading the words of the Lord, when Jesus appeared in my room. Oh, and he was shining so brightly.. I couldn't believe the sight. Could this be true? Was this the true sight of the Son of God? Or did I took too much Aderall? I was starting to doubt myself, but then.. The truest of feelings emmersed me, and it began to feel warm inside me. Jesus whispered kindly in my ear "You are precious to me, sonny" , making my spine shiver. And then I knew, that had to be real. I've never felt so good in my life, being with Jesus in my bedroom, it was too much, I couldn't handle it. This was when my father came to my room and saw me lying on my knees praying for sweet Jesus. It was then that I had realized, I had been reading the Bible and God listened all through. I never felt so connected, physically and mentally speaking. I had no words. Since then, I didn't shower and I spent all nights praying for you fellow friends to come help us in the war against North Korea.
I come to you in shame of being an Asian, I recognize it isn't one of the most gifted human races, but I can help you guys whenever I can with my overrated intelligence and math skills. I seriously hope Donald Trump wins by the way. I wanted to meet more enlightened people so I searched for a forum and what a forum did I find! It is forumidable!
Thank you so much for accepting me, as did God.
I hope we all get along well, I'm pretty caucasian when I'm texting.
I write you from one of your country children, South Korea. It is a sunny day, beautiful. Not long ago, one night, I was feeling weary and anxious, seeing life pass me by, when a strange thought occured me: I should pick my father's bible and go all through it until I find some kind of absolution words. And fellows, I did go all through it. I went deep..
So, here i was in my bedroom, reading the words of the Lord, when Jesus appeared in my room. Oh, and he was shining so brightly.. I couldn't believe the sight. Could this be true? Was this the true sight of the Son of God? Or did I took too much Aderall? I was starting to doubt myself, but then.. The truest of feelings emmersed me, and it began to feel warm inside me. Jesus whispered kindly in my ear "You are precious to me, sonny" , making my spine shiver. And then I knew, that had to be real. I've never felt so good in my life, being with Jesus in my bedroom, it was too much, I couldn't handle it. This was when my father came to my room and saw me lying on my knees praying for sweet Jesus. It was then that I had realized, I had been reading the Bible and God listened all through. I never felt so connected, physically and mentally speaking. I had no words. Since then, I didn't shower and I spent all nights praying for you fellow friends to come help us in the war against North Korea.
I come to you in shame of being an Asian, I recognize it isn't one of the most gifted human races, but I can help you guys whenever I can with my overrated intelligence and math skills. I seriously hope Donald Trump wins by the way. I wanted to meet more enlightened people so I searched for a forum and what a forum did I find! It is forumidable!

Thank you so much for accepting me, as did God.
I hope we all get along well, I'm pretty caucasian when I'm texting.
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